Lyrics:
niggas think you really got them guts
To walk up to his house, knock on his door
Let 'em feel the buckshots of a twelve gauge
Backed up by an A-K
'Fore
getting rubbed
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now
they're living it
I just sit and smile and pretend that I give a shit
Live, learn, crash and burn, swallow your bile
All in, play to win, call of the wild
denied
Home, I'm dreaming of home
I've been twenty years away from all I ever knew
To return would make my dream
Come true
Seasons of sorrow have stolen
nigga, we're like "where you at?"
Pay you back, niggas gon' pay you back
I'm like free all my young niggas that's incarcerated (free 'em)
See 20 mil
streets for nineteen years and not leaving
My first priority's to reach twenty-one breathing
Forever beef, nobody will ever be even
So I grab the heat
streets for nineteen years and not leaving
My first priority's to reach twenty-one breathing
Forever beef, nobody will ever be even
So I grab the heat
bridges with my business
I might finish 20 more by July
This ain't some shit you can do overnight
Me the other Wright brother took flight
Headed to space
the plank
Before the crimson struck a match this season
Meridian carpal will jolt your logic
When the burn earned its self normalcy for 20 plus
Run a muck
it's never this
I'm the biggest hypocrite in two thousand twenty-two
Trying to make the baby in the womb as safe as a kid in the classroom
Place a gun
Stay on the path, Wait for glory
No need to stress on the story
Play your part, Wise or Folly
Times twenty or forty
Create a scene, make it noisy
the tourniquet
Pull my skin and swallow inchor fire burns
And the rags are torn apart
I can't inhale anymore
Day by day and day after day
I'm causing trouble
put up half a fight
Blunt burn like apple cider
I unleash my appetite
Eating em up like escargot
I gotta feast with the best Merlot
Beat on the beat for
find
Over 50 restaurants owned
By 50 black women i didn't say minority
And I didn't say women of color
So after you burn down your
Own home what do you
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Probably should have called to warn you.
But I'm stopping by. I'm stopping by, Daddy.
How did your life turn out? Do you ever think about
a teenage
up
We're fucked, poison everything we touch
Withered and died, burn it down with us inside
Burn it to the ground, make sure don't nobody survive
(M1onthebeat) If it ain't gang I'll burn them bridges
For Rack5, I'll risk it
Me plus Hunch, that's violent siblings
Sliding, ride on the opp
the shower
Burn my hands in bonfires for a round of applause
Think I'll draw my own plan so I guess I'll stick around
I'm blinded by the light
No antidote in
a little herb and some nerds
spitting words, by the curb?"
Yeah that's me
Got Cali in our hearts, man
Music in our soul
And ganja is the answer
But reggae
the sin, scrub away the rubbish
Let your temple of God become refurbished
Spirit versus flesh, let the spirit burn it (burn it)
Job twenty-three ten,
thing, blew up before fame
Heart filled with octane, fire in my soul
Burn through my shoestring, came up from boosting
Du-rags and flatlines, drive-by
where I was when I was 20,
crashing through salal alone and mumbling,
one moment thinking I'm wise
and in the next one I writhe,
trying to re-remind
business
Don't get distracted
By a thing that
Ain't real as this
Constantly the king
Is doing this no
Don't you dare fuck
Around here go
Get your crown
Your
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